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Mummy Reservation

A mummy calls a restaurant. Hello, I'd like to reserve a table for the pharaoh Hotepsekhemwy. Could you spell it out, please?

Of course. Bird, two triangles, wavy line, the sun, bird again, jackal's head and a scarab.

Ethiopian Food

Q: Why is dark humor like food in Ethiopia?

A: Not everyone gets it.

Viagra USA

Q: Why should you make sure your Viagra is made in the USA?

A: You don't want the Russians meddling in your erections.

Egyptian Pick Up

Q: What did the Egyptian man say to the Egyptian woman?

A: "Come behind the pyramid, and I'll make you a mummy!"

The Italian Boy and the Jewish Boy

Two friends, an Italian boy and a Jewish boy, come of age at the same time. The Italian boy's father presents him with a new pistol. On the other side of town, at his Bar Mitzvah, the Jewish boy receives a beautiful gold watch. The next day at school, the two boys are showing each other what they got. They each liked what the other one got, so, they traded. That night, when the Italian boy is at home, his father sees him looking at the watch. "Where did you getta thatta watch?" asks the man. The boy explains that he and Sammy had traded. The father blows his top. "Whatta you? Stupidda boy? Whatsa matta you!" "Somma day, you maybe gonna getta married. Then maybe sommaday you gonna comma home and finda you wife inna bed with another man. Whatta you gonna do then? Looka atta you watch and say, `How longa you gonna be?'"